As the Chinese president's car began to come in, the gasp staff waiting on one side rushed to hold the camera and started filming.
Then a man in a black suit hurried up.
"Ju-seok is coming. Please get ready. And where is Mr. Lee Sumi?"
"Sumi's gone to take a shower now."
"Ah! Then when will he be here?"
"I'll be back when it's time."
At Jong-seok's words, a man looked around, sent a radio somewhere, and led Jong-seok and Moon Jae-cheol to the medical tent.
The stalactites that entered the medical tent looked at the patients. The patients lying on the liver bed were bandaged, but there were no serious injuries.
All of the original patients were taken to the hospital and filled again with patients with minor injuries.
It's supposed to be on the air, but if there's a patient with a serious injury, it could shock the viewers, so they're gathered as the unemployed.
They were also known as patients for filming.
That's why Jong-seok and Moon Jae-chul were idling around without anything to do.
When Jong-seok and Moon Jae-chul were looking outside for a while, people began to get off the cars in the vacant lot.
"That's Jin So-pyeong."
Jong-seok nodded at Moon Jae-chul's words.
"I remember watching it on TV, too. But you're a little bit fatter than you've seen on TV."
"You look like you love meat and alcohol. His lower body says he's got some diabetes.
Jong-seok nodded at Moon Jae-chul's words.
"But you look tired. I don't think you've been sleeping for a few days."
"I think so. But walking is a little... Don't you think one of your pelvis is twisted?"
"China's most powerful person would be good caregivers..."
"He's the most powerful person in the world, so it's hard for a professional to take care of him properly. What do you think you're gonna do?"
"That's true, too."
"You look like you're not going to listen to the doctor at all right.
"That's what it looks like."
Perhaps because they were medical personnel, the two were talking about medicine while watching Jin So-pyeong.
"Good work."
When Chin So-feng, the Chinese president, reached out his hand, the rescuer in front of him hurriedly held his hand and bowed his head.
"Thank you."
"I'll thank you."
At Jin So-feng's words, the rescuer bowed his head and said,
"I'll guide you."
Jin So-pyeong followed the rescuer's words and listened to the story.
Jin So-feng, who was watching the scene, shook hands with rescue workers and greeted them and came to the place where the medical tent was located.
"They are the director Moon Jae-chul and teacher Lee Jong-seok from Korea who are in charge of medical work here."
Jin So-pyeong saw Moon Jae-cheol and Lee Jong-seok at the rescue chief's words. No, I was looking at Lee Jong-seok exactly.
"This is Lee Jong-seok."
The story of Lee Jong-seok was reported. Now, the Chinese government was in great trouble both at home and abroad.
The earthquake destroyed the bridge and destroyed the building. Of course, an earthquake could collapse or collapse, but the problem was the cross-section of the collapsed building and bridge.
There was a lot of steel bars and strange garbage in the section.
The collapsed building was filled with Styrofoam inside the concrete wall.
It was a ridiculous shoddy construction.
So worldwide, China's poor construction and the government's incompetence and corruption to monitor and supervise it were being highlighted.
And the Chinese people are shocked to see the news on the Internet.
Media control is blocking something about him to some extent, but as it is beginning to become known through the Internet, no matter how much communist China is aware of it.
So the story that came out was heroism. When a hero who saves a country and its people in crisis appears, the public cheers.
This is why the public, such as the corruption of civil servants and the poor construction work, is trying to make things worse and dilute.
And it was Jong-seok and Lee Soo-mi who came out as the target.
Unfortunately, it took me to be Korean and not Chinese, but I was already dealing with Jong-seok and Lee Soo-mi on the Internet and the media.
And interviews of people who were treated by Jong-seok, buried, and rescued.
People were already treating Jong-seok and Lee Soo-mi as anti-heroes even if they didn't try to make them heroes.
In addition, there is Lee Soo-mi next to Jong-seok. An actress who is making her face known by filming martial arts dramas in China.
Even if she is Korean, it is the Chinese Women's Association to act, so she was accepted by the Chinese people without resistance.
So, I chose the place where Jongseok and Lee Su-mi were to visit.
Lee Soo-mi was seen rushing from one side when she was approaching the medical tent with stones.
Jin So-pyeong paused and pointed elsewhere. I don't know where Lee Soo-mi went and now she came, but for the perfect picture, it was right for her to settle down and approach.
***
Watching Lee Soo-mi stand next to him, Jong-seok said,
"Did you shower?"
"Huh?
"And you're wearing makeup?"
"Tina?"
Lee Soo-mi took out her hand mirror and said, looking at her face.
"I need to look natural, so I don't have any makeup on."
"It doesn't smell like tea, it just smells like cosmetics."
"That's enough, he'sir.
When Lee Soo-mi cleaned up her hair, Jong-seok smacked his lips and saw the approaching comment.
'Are you active in China... Are you looking at the Chinese power?'
I don't like the way Lee Soo-mi dressed up for Jin So-pyeong.
And I don't like how Jin So-pyeong looks at her and Lee Soo-mi.
"I'm Jin So-pyeong."
Moon Jae-chul reached out his hand and shook hands with Jin So-pyeong, who shook hands.
"I'm Moon Jae Chul from Korea."
"You speak Chinese well."
"I've only learned a little bit of how to say hello."
"It's not a disaster in Korea, but thank you for your help like it was your own."
"It's not the attitude of a medical person to just look at a patient."
"Thank you."
Moon Jae-chul bowed his head in front of Jin So-pyeong.
Moon Jae-chul was a little nervous when the Chinese president bowed his head.
Maloya, what's the Chinese president? What? I said, but... Moon Jae-chul was well aware of how great the Chinese president was.
Jin So-pyeong, who greeted Moon Jae-chul, saw Jong-seok and Lee Soo-mi.
"You're the hero of disaster-stricken love these days. Nice to meet you."
When Jin So-pyeong reached out his hand, Jong-seok and Lee Soo-mi shook hands with him.
"This is Lee Jong-seok."
"This is Lee Sumi."
The two men's greetings were greeted with a great deal of criticism.
"I also told Director Moon, but thank you for helping us with the crisis in China."
When Jong-seok lowered his head, Jin So-pyeong tapped him slightly on the shoulder and said,
"If you need anything, please let me know. Do your best..."
"I need something."
Jin So-pyeong smiled at him as if he had no idea that Jong-seok needed something right away.
"You're young and you're in good spirits. So what do you need?"
"There's not enough beds for patients to rest."
"Byungsang?"
Jin So-pyeong saw a tent with patients. The change of patients in the tent was completely unknown.
Jin So-pyeong isn't in a position to give orders to every single one of those things.
"There are empty beds, and they look good enough..."
When Jong-seok opened his mouth, a middle-aged man behind Jin So-pyeong shook his head and waved his hand.
After seeing a middle-aged man for a while, he opened his mouth.
"We've lost a lot of patients who've recovered now, but there are so many injured that all the beds at nearby hospitals are full. So patients who can't lie in bed are laying paper boxes over there."
As Jong-seok pointed to the box on one side, Jin So-pyeong said with a frown.
"You mean you sleep on paper boxes?"
"Yes"
"Then... what about the roof?"
"None"
There are tents and sleeping bags that Lim Bingbing has saved, but it's not enough for people to solve all of them.
Jin So-pyeong looked back at Jong-seok's words.
"What happened?"
"There's a lot of people who lost their homes in the earthquake, so we don't think all the supplies have been made."
Chin So-pyeong said with a grimace at the aide's answer.
"It looks like it?"
We will try to secure as much as we can."
If it is difficult to secure the quantity in Korea, contact the neighboring countries and gather as much as possible. If you don't have enough money, bring it on credit and make sure you don't run out of it."
"Okay."
Jong-seok opened his mouth at the aide's answer.
"I hear..."
When Jong-seok opened his mouth, Jin So-pyeong saw him and his aide's face hardened behind him.
What else are you going to say?'
When the aide was nervous, Jong-seok said,
"It's not easy for the victims to get their supplies... I'm afraid I'm out of it again."
"What does that mean?"
When asked by Jin So-pyeong, Jong-seok said,
"When they ask for tents and tents, they ask for information on them."
"Material?"
"They say they'll give you tents and tents to see where the flat house is and how much it's broken."
When Jin So-pyeong saw his aide at Jong-seok's words, he hurriedly said,
"I think it's on the spot because I'm afraid people with a good home will take their tents and tents."
When he heard his aide, he had a point, and Jin So-pyeong looked at Jong-seok.
He opened his mouth.
"That's possible. People who don't need it can take it for free, so there may have to be such a procedure to prevent it. But..."
Jong-seok continued his remarks while looking at Jin So-pyeong.
"What if someone else picked up a tent and tent that I didn't ride?"
"Someone else?"
"We're meeting patients and their families here. The patient is sick, so they meet for treatment, and the family members meet because they are here to take care of the patient. And many of them go to places where families distribute relief supplies to get tents and tents to avoid the night dew and wind. But many of them come back without receiving tents and tents already out of their names and addresses."
Jin So-pyeong's face blushed slightly at Jong-seok's words.
"that someone else took it, not the one who should have received it."
"Yes, and... One or two people may be mistaken, but if so many people don't come in... I don't think it's a mistake or a misunderstanding."
When Jong-seok said, Jin So-pyeong looked at him and turned his head. And when I saw those behind me, their faces were hardened and gray.
"There seems to be some mistake..."
"Just as Mr. Lee said, one or two people would be mistaken. But if it's not one or two... It's not a mistake."
"That's..."
"Can you stake your neck and tell me to make a mistake?"
"..."
When the aide couldn't speak, Jin So-pyeong opened his mouth.
"Get him in today. "from those who played with relief supplies to those who took them for denial."
The voice was not high and low. But the voice was filled with the wrath of Jin So-pyeong.
"Okay."
The aide lowered his head and began to make a phone call somewhere.
Looking at such an aide, Jin So-pyeong saw the last stone.
"I think you've seen and heard a lot about this place."
"Yes"
"Do you have anything other than relief supplies?"
"The victims of the disaster think that they should all receive equal treatment, with or without money."
"You don't get equal treatment?"
"When I look at people being treated in hospitals, I've seen patients who are less in critical condition and less in critical condition than those who came earlier and who came later."
When Jin So-pyeong looked at Jong-seok and saw his aide, he called somewhere again.
In addition, Jong-seok told Jin So-pyeong honestly and honestly about what he had seen during his stay here.
Every time the story came out, the aide's face began to turn white and his face became more distorted.
The conversations I had with Jin So-feng that day went on air without any hesitation.
The aides said during the conversation between the two that relief supplies were leaking elsewhere, and that it would be better to delete and send out what was wrong with civil servants, but ordered Jin So-yum to let them go as they were.
However, after the chestnut bread was served, the next news was that the government officials who filled their bellies with relief supplies and those who sold relief goods were arrested.
When Jin So-pyeong asked me to send out the news even though I haven't caught it yet and I haven't started an investigation... The riot police and the Honomseong Fortress were forced to move like bees.
The relief supplies warehouse in Hoyom Province was seething with police officers and officials involved were robbed of their underwear.
If he can't get them, they'll be robbed of all the police officers, so if he doesn't want to die, he'll have to get them somehow.
Besides, the secretaries in charge of Jin So-pyeong stood by and asked for help.
And eventually the police and the secretaries did it. 56 government officials who took out relief supplies in just three hours, 213 people who took bribes from them, and business owners who bought and stocked goods they had taken out.
It wasn't just him. Merchants who had been ripped off by foreigners who had come to repair and volunteer work and even those who had received money to help them were caught.
Once I hit the net and started walking, other crimes of corruption were also caught in the net, besides the fish he wanted to catch.
Jin So-pyeong put everything about him on the news without any hesitation.
And the aftermath of the news was huge. The victims, who lost everything and lost their families in the earthquake, burst into anger.
The Internet was flooded with comments calling for the execution of those caught this time, and the news covered those who filled their own interests with relief supplies in real time.
The criticism of the government was turned over to corrupt officials.
As planned by Jin So-pyeong.